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[Homerun2611]

I had no idea what exactly I was walking into. I had read Britt's text back as I pulled into her driveway. "Baby, I've got the girls at the pool, Vicky, Candy, Jacqui and Faith. Naomi is here too. You're going to kill me, but we've had a little girl talk and none believe you are that big...so much better than the other boys. Soooo, I promised you'd show them. .. Can you come over now, I know you will have a good time too. Bring your suit, or not....!"

Well, I had my suit in my hand and a pair of gym shorts on, baggy so that my big cock didn't hang out the bottom of my pant legs. I had skipped underwear, as it sounded like what Britt wanted was to let the girls see my cock. It was an odd request, and as of a week ago, I would have thought it impossible. Of course, that was the Britt that had gone running from my house upon the first touch of my big, hard, throbbing prick.

Since then we had given a whole new meaning to sexual awakening. The new Britt had lost her virginity, as had I, and had futher enjoyed me fucking her in front her mother, her father, my mother, her maid, and three random German women who somehow our mothers had invited to our sexual circus. One other realization I had was I always guessed I was big, but that was purely based on flaccid cocks swinging in a locker room. Now though, based on both my mother's, Bonnie's and Gretchen's, three women who had enjoyed A LOT of cock, I was a porn star, a King whose cock could scale mountains the 98% of guys who ranged between five and six inches rock hard.

I had to chuckle as I couldn't imagine doing my business with such a puny and inadequate tool. Nope, I had a sledge hammer, a fucking king cobra coiled in my pants, ready to strike and bring women to levels of ecstasy never before realized. I liked this realization, A LOT. I had always been strong and muscular, but ever since learning I was the most well endowed rooster in the farm yard, I walked with a whole new confidence, knowing between my legs hung the power to quite literally bring women readily to their knees or on their backs, legs willingly spread wide open.

So as I walked in, the idea of Britt allowing my to whip out my magnificent cock, and watch the eyes bulge, the mouths water, and the legs cross as pussies wettened all around, was let's just say, satisfying. I figured it was for Britt too, as this one in a million cock was hers. More than anyone else, even my mother, my cock was fully intending to be dedicated to her, and hopefully spend a life in her tender embrace. Maybe I was idealistic, maybe overly romantic, but it was truly how I thought. Now, she had not been completely selfish, certainly not with key family members, but my guess was my job today was to be a show pony, not a practicing stud. However, as the good boyfriend I was, I stood ready to satisfy my girl's desires however they might manifest.

I turned the corner and smiled at the bouquet I encountered. If it were a cookie, first of course was Britt, the sexiest, hottest little morsel you might ever find, then there were three other white chocolate chips, or macadamia nuts, the blondes, each of different but roughly equally tempting shapes and sizes, one milk chocolate, Candy, and then the sweetest most exotic dark chocolate chip, Naomi. I was suddenly ravishingly hungry, gluttonous, ready to eat the cookies in either dough our baked form as fast as my hard body could consume. My body of course reacted, and there I was as Britt showed me her nipple ring, and let me tease her nipple.

I looked at Britt waiting to hear exactly what her plan was, what kind of display, I was expected to put on. But if I had hooves they would have been pawing the sand. There were lots of sexy bodies around the room, and I was the only stud stallion for all these pony girls, and I only hoped that Britt wanted to let them get a taste of what she would have to enjoy for as long as they were together. I didn't get a direct answer but as Vicky stepped up and kissed Britt, I got a sense of the mood. If this was a sisterhood, it looked as if the sisters wanted to share, and again, I was the only rooster in the henhouse.

The thought wasn't lost on Naomi, her ebony black skin glistening brilliantly in the summer sun. "Hello Chris...Do you intend to fuck all of us?" I had started to turn towards Naomi, but her question had me turning back to Britt. Candy stepped in, she was a sweet girl, who could make a fortune in phone sex, if she was ever willing. More than once, I had masturbated to the sense of fucking Britt, while being told by Candy, to "Fuck me hard baby, harder, harder, yesssss!"

"Yeah, I could use a drink, do we have anything stronger than water....I thought that you girls just wanted to see my cock...which I am happy to show you." Suddenly I felt both Candy and Naomi's hands on each side of my gym shorts and they were being slid down my muscular legs and my massive prick was on display, pointing up at a 10 degree angle ready to take on all cummers.

The first I heard was Faith, if Brittany was the body of the cheer squad, Faith was the brains, and still damned hot herself. "Holy Fuck, is that good...Jesus Britt have you fucked that...and you can still walk?" Britt beamed, no longer the frigid goody two shoes, but now the master cock slayer, able to swallow my incredible sword in every hole. "You bet, I've had him everywhere and can anytime I want, can't I baby?" I only smiled and blushed a little, my sexy sheath over there was every bit the sexual star on the female side I was as a male, and our mating was a thing of pornographic and artistic majestry. "Any time Brit, I am all yours...but today, it seems you want to share me...is that right? or do you just want me to pound you, and let your sisters just enjoy the show we can give them? My cock is all yours baby, and I am fucking hard...do you want me...or should I start slaying your sexy sisters here?"

 

[wickedpen]

"Jesus Chris." I said instinctively, forgetting my new self, new attitude, for only a moment though. "Of course I do. Think I wouldn't want my boyfriend to make all the girls jealous because they had been with the home run hitter and now were relegated to the bench players."

Naomi cut a look at me like I had insulted her mother, then turned to Chris.

"I want to see what I am missing" she said as she stepped closer to Chris. Her black skin so strange and exotic. I wanted to see this!

"Yeah Chris why don't you and Naomi give us girls a little show?" Candy said in her sexiest voice.

"Go ahead babe" I said and then looked at Naomi who was beginning to rethink this. I don't think it was the public aspect but Chris' now full on erection. "Go for it girl friend" I said with enough venom to know I called her on her attitude and it was put up or shut up time.

"You have a room right here, just ignore us" Jaqui said bouncing up with a wicked smile.

 

[Homerun2611]

Britt was serious, she didn't want to show me off, she wanted me to perform. I liked that it was Naomi who stepped up the table first. There was something about her ebony skin and traces of a british accent that made her a bit different and sophisticated than...well...any of them.

I looked around at the other girls, and they all seemed ready, but needed someone to go first. That was all except Britt. She was not intimidated, she was turned on, like showing her friends her new convertible. Except she had been talked about behind her back, and even sometimes to her face for the last couple of years. Bitch, frigid, ice queen, self righteous cunt, she knew them all. Excpet now, her critics assembled she was the one, the only one, who had ridden the rocket that now stood tall on my launch pad. "Yeah Chris why don't you and Naomi give us girls a little show?"

The look on Naomi's face was almost comical, an incredible juxtaposition of pure lust and fear. I looked at her, "Strip for me...as a matter of fact...I've shown you mine...it is time for you all to show me yours." Chris was smiling but serious, and the only people happier with my statement than me, were my girlfriend who liked me commanding her faux friends, and her father who was watching from the upstairs bay window, with his cock being slowly sucked by Carmella.

The girls were starting to peel sweat shirts off, stings of bikinis pulled, young wet pussies, and hard, aroused nipples emerging into the late summer morning. I bit my lip as I looked at Naomi's slender hips. "Oh the chaise, I want to see those hot pink lips contrasted against that sweet dark mocha body. She smiled her brilliant white teeth, and went to assume the position.

I looked at Britt, "She's tight, real tight...Babe, I want you to fluff me...get me steel hard and my cock wet, so I don't split your friend in half here." So as Britt performed in front of her wide eyed friends, demonstrating skills that had them in both shock and awe, I saw legs crossing and lips being bitten.

"Ladies, just because Naomi's the first fuck, doesn't mean you have to wait in line. Other than Britt, I enjoy taking my girls in twos and threes at a time. Don't be bashful, I have two hands and a tongue, in addition to my hard cock here. line up on each side, legs open and someone, actually you, Candy, stand and straddle up on the chaise. Be honest, you want to feel my tongue inside of you?" I crawled up between Naomi's long dark legs, my white sword, well prepped by Brittany.

Her eyes just stared at my cock, stared as I rubbed it up and down her slit, stared as entered and stretched her wide, stared as it drove into her and she moaned, stared as Faith slid in to her right, Jacqui to her left, stared as Candy did climb up on the chaise and slid one thigh over my shoulder, gripping my hair in her two hands, thrusting her mound into my extended tongue, and finally stared as Vicky and Britt began to make out, and finger each other, in concert to the rest.

But then, she stopped staring, and closed her eyes, and in the sexiest british accent ever, groaned, "Jesus Chris fuck me, fuck them...fuck all of us!"

 

[wickedpen]

When Brittany called I was surprised to say the least. She had always been a better than anyone queen bitch in my book. Ever since my family relocated here for my father's job from Bermuda I have been a little more exotic than intimate if you know what I mean. I assumed she was just another blonde hair blue eyes racist girl.

I assumed I would be invited for my uniqueness and well, I was correct. The five pseudo blondes and me for her big dick boy friend was presented as a special brunch. She invited me after making sufficient apologies for not including her and even hitting on me a little which was stunning, really.

Now I had moved to this lily white town almost a year ago. I had a boy friend and we were a few weeks away from doing it and then my mom read my diary and we moved. Not a word was said but I knew. Then this uptight town and not one guy hit on me all year. I have practically worn out my fingers wanting this so bad. And now I have five white girls and a big white guy telling me to strip and let him fuck me, take my virginity.

I had sucked my boyfriend back in Bermuda and he was big, but Chris, oh my! Me and my ex had done everything but so I was more than ready. The strangeness of these people even made it hotter.

Watching Chris' giant cock between my legs, my dark black long thing thighs spread for him as he brushed the baseball sized head of his cock against me, oh my!

Faith breathed into my ear, "you are so lucky to have someone like Chris for your first" she said kissing and licking my ear. It was distracting how interested in Faith I became until I felt him. He pushed against me and I looked up at him as he smiled and moved his rock hard body into me. Finally I gave way and we all cried out in unison.

I felt the weight of him as he laid on top of me and began pumping. It was a wonderful mix of pain and pleasure I did not want to stop. I could smell Candy's pussy on his face next to me as he gripped my ass tight. He grunted like an animal and was really giving to me and I thought he was going to cum but then as I peaked he stopped and sat up smiling down on me. I had no idea what to do so I just laid there and watched him. His cock coated with my juices.

Faith sat up and began licking ans sucking his cock clean. I reached up and caressed her bare white ass as Chris began fucking her mouth. I ran my fingers down and around and jut along her lips. She moved into my fingers and I touched another women for the first time, then sank my long thin fingers into her.

"That's hot!" Candy said watching as Jacqui was making out with my nipple and breast. I pushed her upward and opened my mouth and kissed her as she stabbed her surprisingly long tongue into my mouth.

"You are so fucking hot" I sighed as she kissed my neck and I opened my eyes to Chris staring at me as he held Faith's head and fucked her mouth.

 

[Homerun2611]

Bonnie sat in the bay window of their kitchen. There was an octagonal benc seating built in against the window. Bonnie was leaning back with a clear view of the party outside. Her yoga pants were completely off of one leg, and puddled around the ankle of the other. She had a ten inch long, two and a half inch wide vibrating dildo resting on the table, but for now she was taking care of things herself, two fingers buried deep in her Pusey, her thumb slowly working circles on her clit. Bonnie was in no hurry, she wanted to enjoy, let it build. She had tremendous faith in Chris, and her own daughter, they had invited a large group of young Pusey here, and they would be most satisfying hosts.

She had her doubts when Britt first told her of her plan. “Honey, you don’t know how unique Chris is, are you sure you want to let all this other girls fully appreciate him?” Britt had been angry at her mother’s lack of faith in her ability to hold on to Chris and their love of each other. So Bonnie had relented. She had known all of these girls since they were in brownies together. All, but the black girl, the smart and beautiful one, that for the life of her, couldn’t remember her name. She had watched as most grew up into unrepentant sluts of the squad, her oepwn daughter, shockingly among the last to hop on the joyous bus of sex.

She had her wireless earbuds in her ears, her iPhone X on the table, and she was giving the play by play to the one woman who might be even more turned on to this than she was. “Oh Fuck Claire, you should see this...he is majestic...your son is Adonis...he just pulled down his shorts and is he had no arms, and was made of white marble, you’sD swear he was David...the other girls are giggling and pointing, and...yes...my baby girl is fluffing him!”

I sat there in my bed, I hadn’t moved. I had called Bonnie, hoping she was home, but AI should have guessed she wouldn’t miss this for the world. “Oh I bet, you daughter has a real talent fo cock sucking, AI wonder where she gets that!” The two women laughed at the back handed compliment of one whore admiring the skills of another. I was sitting there, still naked, a sizable puddle of Chris’ cum puddling at the base of my fine and well used ass. I took a finger full and swooped it up and brought it to my mouth. “Mmmmm!” I teased knowing I would drive Bonnie crazy.

“What was that, what are you doing?” She asked as I knew she would. “Just enjoying a bit of my son’s cum as it drips out of me.” Bonnie almost came. “Fuck, really, you are so bad, and so lucky, why did I have a daughter, although she does, as you well know, have a tasty little pussy”. The women again laughed, as they shared their unique insights into the sexual talents and appeal of their children.

I wanted to get back to business, “What is happening now?” “Well, I think Chris just commanded the girls to get naked, he’s...well.. lining them up, he has that attractive young black girl in front of hm, Jacqui next to her, Faith on the other side, and Candy standing up in front so...yep, he can eat her out, while he fucks the Balaji gilr, and fingers Faith...oh a God, He poppedthe black girl’s cherry, you hav never seen a happier, little ex virgin...baby girl, your son is amazing, he is like King Kong at the Empire State Building swatting down planes and taking one hot Pusey after another.”

My bosom swelled with such pride, I might not have a ton to show for in my life, but I had a son who was a God, a God who was dedicated to serving me and my needs, but also able to slay a whole battalion of young, wanting cunts. “Claire, Naomi, that’s it, the black girl is Naomi, she just came, and Chris is face fucking Faith, while she services and cleans his magnificent cock. You should see Britt, she is so proud, she has something these girls would give their left tit for, and I’m pretty sure she made him promis that he could only cum in her...or one of us” again the laugh, enjoying their roles as the keepers of the cum!

“For his age, his cock control is unworldly, my God you have to be so proud of him...okay they are rearranging, I’m not sure who he is going to do next...fuck, I have to slip something bigger in me than my fingers, but my dildo is going to cause havoc on our call. Can I call you back after I cum, I will take good mental notes....and when do you need him home for dinner? Could I please have him fuck me quick, before he leaves? I’m sure after dinner you two can go again, or Britt and I could bring over ice cream”. I had to laugh, we were discussing passing around the sexual talents of my son, like arranging a book club meeting, but Bonnie was such a good friend, how could I deny her.

“Of course, but please have him home by 6, I am planning for him to grill cheeseburgers. You two are both welcome, some rocky road ice cream would be a great dessert. Maybe we eat it off of him?” Suddenly I remembered my big news, “Hon, just one minute before you enjoy your dildo. Guess what? Chris just invited me to a Laurie Thompson’s glory hole! I have been dying to try it, and you know Jimmy and Matt?” Of course Bonnie knew them, if not for Chris, she would have had those boys next on her list. She was suddenly so jealous, her skin might well be turning yellow. “ Yes, I know them,” he voice suddenly cold as ice. For a minute, Clair had forgotten what a royal bitch Bonnie could be. They had enjoyed each other so much lately, and gotten so close, she had honestly forgotten how much sh had previously disliked her.

I smiled,”Oh stop pouting, do you think I’d leave out my partner in crime, I’m sure I can get you an invite to join. Amy and alaurie are good people, just like us!” Bonnie felt a wave of warmth and friendship wash over her unlike she had ever known. “Claire, Thank you, you are the best, and maybe the only real friend I have ever had, I will let you know all that happens and we’ll see you tonight!”

 

[wickedpen]

AS I watch Chris I felt something, something primal that I never felt before. I mean I have been with boys, men, women and this was next level, ya know? To feel his mouth hungry for me as he drove his, well the biggest cock I have ever seen into sweet Naomi. I mean I know she was planning to give her old boyfriend the pleasure but she was clearly happy with her decision to let Chris. There would be no lying about still being a virgin for her ex.

But Chris was so kind as he licked and sucked and kissed my sweet pussy. I wanted him, all of him inside me so bad. As Naomi came I moved to get at that magnificent cock. As he pulled back to his knees dismounting Naomi now splayed across the chair. I was there on my knees with my mouth full of his cock and her musky juices. I was alive like never before. I sucked and licked and cleaned him. He took my head like a giant and began to fuck my face and I wanted it. I wanted to take all of him and he nearly made it. But then as I could tell he was about to cum and let me taste his sweet seed Brittany chimed in.

"No cumming Chris." she said knowing him so well. This was surreal. Britt was the least likely to want to fuck as the school voted. Chris let this roll for years and now, seeing how she and Vicky had their legs around each other's head like, well me and Vicky usually are. This was all crazy as I reached for Chris's cock, wet with my saliva dreaming of him inside me.

"Chris fuck me" I whispered as he stood and looked at Britt who now had a face like, do I need to let you cum? Her lips smiled and said "fuck Faith and let her feel that wonderful tool" as though bestowing immortal life or something on me.

"Thanks Britt" I said kinda appreciative but acknowledging it was weird. I turned to look up at Chris who was now enormous as I was still on my knees before him. I looked up and hoped he had imagined fucking me as much as I had imagined fucking him.

 

[Homerun2611]

There was a moment it was our sophomore year when Chris and Britt was almost Chris and Faith. Britt was definitely the cutest girl in school, and in all humility, I was the best looking, a small town Barbie and Ken. But it had been a party, and no one was that sexually active yet, if at all, but it was the first party where someone had spiked the punch with Everclear, the 190 proof grain alcohol that was the cause of more popped cherries than any other lubricant. It was a closet party, the high school version of a key party where couples randomly were selected and had ten minutes to make memories groping in the dark.

As luck would have it I picked Faith and couldn't have been more excited, Britt and I had flirted but I knew she was more look than touch, Faith however had the personality, and guts, to take her incredibly hot body and make a young virgin's fantasies come true. She took my hand and led me back, but just as I was about to enter there was Britt blocking the way. She had drawn Matt Sanders, and that was not going to happen, any more than she was going to let some skank show Chris a more appealing alternative to her tease and withhold strategy.

"Where do you think you're going?" Britt stood there, hands on hips, shoulders back, perfect tits calling out to Chris like a siren's call. "Either of you?" "It's the event Britt...you know just fun...you think he's yours or something?" Britt stomped her foot, "I sure as hell do, and unless you want me to let your Mom...." She didn't have to say more, Faith's name was not a coincidence, her mother was born again and as strict of a Christian as you could find. She thought her beautiful young daughter was a chaste girl, reluctantly on the cheer squad only out of school spirit, not the makeout queen, who could suck a golf ball through a garden hose. And if she were told the truth, not only would Faith be pulled from school, but a chastity belt and/or a convent were not out of the question. "You wouldn't." She hissed, but Britt was resolute, and I should have known then I was hers forever.

Yet here I was, just sliding out of the sweet Naomi, a quality fuck, tight yet tender. Her virgin pussy gripping me, as I dined on my girlfriends former rival's tasty twat. I loved how she looked down at me, then over at Britt, I knew she remembered back too, but finally she got her time in the closet with a much more able man. Off I slid from the immensely satisfied Naomi, but my wet cock barely felt the warm summer air before Faith had hopped down, and wrapped her experienced and talented lips around it. I would have tipped my cap if I had one, her reputation was well earned, her cock sucking skills superb, as she willing opened her throat as I grabbed the back of her head, and drove my substantial manhood deep.

"You are good" I winked, and for good measure she opened her mouth and slathered my balls with her tongue as my cock drove halfway or more down her windpipe.

"Chris fuck me" I smiled, "I'd love to...I've wanted to for a long time..three years if you remember? Have you thought about me?" She only smiled as she spread he legs, and I could feel Britt's eyes burning into me, as she opened her spectacular legs, and I was clearly all to eager to enter. "Remember, no cum" I heard my girl, wanting to keep some degree of control. The problem was once you open Pandora's box, you have to live with the consequences. My cock had become insatiable, like a vampire needing blood...it needed to feed...so many wanting wet pussies, so many cunts to enjoy.

I looked down at Faith..."What do you think baby, do you want the partial or the full ride..." I grabbed her ass, and slid it up my thighs, my cock jackhammering into her, stretching her, feeding her. "You look hungry, how long have you thought about my cum, having her man inside of you, have her man cum for you...and only you?"

 

[wickedpen]

It was like a fantasy come true.Britt actually gives Chris permission to fuck me.

"Full ride!" I said excitedly until his cock moved into me and I realized I was in for something. I won't lie. it hurt, at first. He is so big and after Naomi and then mouth fucking me he was hard and in need.

"She's not gonna blue ball you again is she?" I whispered so only he could hear as his hands tightened on my ass and his finger tips pressed into my crack. "Oh God Chris!" I cried as he thrust up and I moved down and I felt something new.

He was slowing and i knew he was close.

"Anywhere Chris." I said almost frantic wanting to help him feel the best he could. His hands tightened on my ass as he made slow hard thrusts and I felt like jelly hanging on his neck.

"Shouldn't I get some?" Jacqui asked.

"Why because you listened to Britt bemoan her desires for Chris all these years?" Faith said with a laugh.

"No" Jacqui said, as she came over stripping her bikini and CNU sweatshirt revealing her smoking hot, petite body. "Because he owes me one." she said looking at Chris who now stopped fucking faith and put her down next to Naomi who was just watching happily.

"What?" Britt roars and comes over.

"Oh chill Britt. I was over here, with you after that argument a year ago when you and Chris were having trouble cause, let's be honest, he needed to fuck. The fact you kept this beast of a man pent up is a crime." the small blonde said looking at Chris who was a good foot taller she she. She was a spitfire though on a gymnastics and cheer leading scholarship her body was immaculate. We were laying out by the pool and you were inside when Chris came to the gate. I told him, "I know what you need, hide back here and jerk off. She is not going to fuck you and I can only imagine how hard you are." My older brother was a very vocal sufferer of blue balls so I know what I am talking about, and rest assured none of my men are anything but comfortably pink." I said quickly and then went back to the lounge as Britt came back out of the house.

"Topless OK?" I asked Britt who smiled embarrassed and said "sure." I look at her and say "you were kinda hung up."

Nobody really knew what to say about this but the consensus was that Chris may in fact owe Jacqui, certainly in the current circumstances.

"So who did you think about that day, jerking that big cock in the bushes?" Jacqui said stepping closer. "Was it me you were fucking or was it sweet Britt?" she said knowing it was her. "Here is your chance Chris. Don't you want to fuck me?" she breathed as though in heat.

 

[Homerun2611]

This had seemed so hot, better than when I was given my little sports car and paraded it around with my friends. A two seater, there hadn't been a hotter ticket than the passenger side of Britt's car. I smiled at the memory. That was my inspiration here. To give all of them a taste that only I had, to make them yearn with desire for a man that had no duplicate, unlike my car that little buy little made its way through my rivals.

Chris was unique and he was mine, except as I allowed, and his mother of course. But even as Vicky had brought me to orgasm after orgasm as her mouth serviced me and our pussies grinded into each other. But my eyes were on Chris. Damn, he was making this good and meaningful for them. The look of sublime ecstasy on first Naomi's and then Faith's face was galling.

He had such a magnificent prick and has Naomi spread her long ebony legs and Chris dipped his massive wick into the stark contrast of her pink, wet twat was incredible. He wasn't just fucking and discarding, he was giving each of these girls a piece of himself, a moment of cocksmanship heaven, and a depth of satisfaction that well...should have belonged solely to me!

It was true I had stopped Chris and Faith cold, and now, look at them, I saw her thin muscular legs grappled around my man, using every trick in her booth to enjoy his seed deep in her womb.

I had done this, I had let him go, jus for the day, but look at him, magnificent, powerful, more followers, committed to the devoted worship of my boyfriend's cock.

But then this...my best friend other than Chris, Jacqui the one I thought had my back beyond any of these other backstabbe" the small blonde said looking at Chris who was a good foot taller she she. She was a spitfire though on a gymnastics and cheer leading scholarship her body was immaculate. We were laying out by the pool and you were inside when Chris came to the gate. I told him, "rs..."Shouldn't I get some?" My head jerked, "et tu Jacqui?" "Because he owes me one." I was so confused, "What?" and it was painful, hurtful, yet hot as she explained.

"Oh chill Britt. I was over here, with you after that argument a year ago when you and Chris were having trouble cause, let's be honest, he needed to fuck. The fact you kept this beast of a man pent up is a crime....We were laying out by the pool and you were inside when Chris came to the gate. I told him, "I know what you need, hide back here and jerk off. She is not going to fuck you and I can only imagine how hard you are." My older brother was a very vocal sufferer of blue balls so I know what I am talking about, and rest assured none of my men are anything but comfortably pink."

I stammered looking hurt at Chis, but not exactly holding the moral high ground, "You jacked off watching us, topless?" It had been more than that, a breakthrough night for me as she had climbed into my lounge chair and given me my first orgasm from a woman, from anyone!" Chris only nodded.

"So who did you think about that day, jerking that big cock in the bushes?...Was it me you were fucking or was it sweet Britt?...Here is your chance Chris. Don't you want to fuck me?" I wasl close to having a panic attack, "Don't answer!" I screamed, hissing at my friends. "That is so unfair...go ahead and fuck her, finish this, whoeve he hasn't fucked stand in line, but he has no way to answer that question without being cruel and hurting someone, and that isn't fair to him." It wasn't fair to me either, and I did not want to hear my all too honest boyfriend say my friend got him off while I was having the first real sexual experience of my life.

I stepped back and watched the smirk on Jacqui's face as she said, "Fine, but I am still fucking him." And then I watched as the little uber athlete did the sexiest set of flips I had ever seen, only to make a perfect one point landing, impaling her treacherous tight little cunt on my boyfriend's massive cock!

 

[wickedpen]

I was not expecting to be on top but I had wanted this for so long I would do anything. He was strong and warm as I had one small hand on his shoulder as my other hand was raising the biggest cock I had ever had to my dripping lips. His hands were soft and gentle sliding down my back and over my hard ass. I looked at him as I moved back on him but could only keep my eyes open for a moment as he moved into me. His hands finished what I could not on the third and forth move down his giant dick.

"Oh God" my deep voice shuddered as all I could feel was him. I wanted to cum but seemed unable. It was agony and it was wonderful. His hands easily used me on his cock and that is what I needed. Chris was not hiding anything as he beamed up at me.

"If you had just returned my texts, we could have done this years ago" I whispered and felt his throb inside me.

 

[Homerun2611]

When her cell phone rang, Claire was wondering what Chris was up to. I couldn't wait to give her the good news. "Hey, I just got off the phone with Amy, we're a go. Matt is about to text Chris so act surprised....yes, Matt, Chris Jimmy...and the three of us. (Laughs) Yes, my daughters are so angry, they are threatening to keep their play private this week and not let Mom in..." My girls and I were close, but this was a special occasion amongst old and dear friends, enjoying the young men we used to stroll to the park together over 17 years ago. "...yeah, they will get over it...I told them we would give them a night later this week where all of us old ladies will stay away and leave all three for only them. (Again laughs) Claire, I swear my two twins may be even sluttier than we were...or are!"

The women had no idea that Claire's god like son was just beginning the fucking of his fourth cheerleader. Chris had enjoyed Jacqui and he did wonder how life might have been different if he had returned those texts. Maybe all of this would have just started back then, but he was a man with zero regrets...and as of this moment, he wouldn't have traded places with a young Hugh Hefner...Jacqui came hard, but he looked in Britt's eyes, and knew the message was clear.

Thank you for entertaining my friends, and being my stud...but playtime is over...come to momma and give her what she needs...and his girlfriend pushed Jacqui off and climbed on herself. She leaned in an whispered in his ear, "Thank you...now...please...give me what I need...cum for me baby!"

 

[wickedpen]

I must admit that I was not prepared for Chris when I strode confidently to him. He had always been controlled and gentle. I should have known he would be slightly less controlled or gentle. I knew immediately as I glided back on his cock and opened my eyes smiling with the sweet sensation of him inside me. But his hands were quick and hard on my hip bones. He tossed me up and down his wonderful cock but it was so fast and hard. I clutched my tits as they bounced wildly. I reached out as Faith held my hand and Chris "used" me on his cock. I had never felt like this. he was not even looking at me. He was watching his cock under me as he raised and lowered my body onto him.

I must admit I was unable to ask him to go easy or be gentle or anything as I had lost the ability to speak. I grunted when I tried to force words out. Faith's hand tightened on mine as I looked up at her. She had an expression of sympathy and jealousy. I quickly looked as all the girls we watching.

"I need more" Chris grunted and rapidly spun me to my back and was on top of me with my legs in his hands and his hips pounding. My eyes closed as my body exploded with orgasm. He was deeper than I had ever.

"Don't black out" he said angrily. "fuck me" he demanded.

I fought to open my eyes and reached up and twisted his nipple.

"Yess!" he hissed. He of course thrust harder into me making it harder for me to do anything but quiver with convulsion.

I nodded wanting to beg him to "cum in me baby, pump all that desire and love into my sweet tight womb." My legs started kicking him as he thrust adding to his incentive as I writhed in pleasure under him. He looked and felt like a demonic beast over me, stabbing me, crushing me, and it felt wonderful.

 

[Homerun2611]

For two hours I had performed, straight, or at least my dick was. Naomi, Faith, Jacqui, like a trained monkey I felt like the gladiator, 'Are you not entertained?' It went unspoken, but my question was for Britt not the girls, as they laid their gasping, glassy eyed and lightly stroking their recently satisfied pussies, wondering if a normal sized guy could ever give them that same incredible feeling again.

"Thank you...now...please...give me what I need...cum for me baby!" Whether her friends were jealous or just thankful was unclear. "I didn't cum...for you...I didn't cum...but now..."

I didn't finish, have you ever needed it, that bad? So backed up, you could barely think, talk, just needed to DO, take and release? I love Britt, I really do, and I had done what she wanted, or at least thought she did. I had also accomplished the near impossible by not coming in any of the hot young women, I had just enjoyed.

She came over and I picked her up and threw he down on top of me, spreading her pounding her up and down on me. God I needed this, needed her. I didn't want to hurt her, but I had lost all ability to control, I just took and pounded and enjoyed her sweet sex as it took my cock! I couldn't say anything, all I could do was drive harder. "I need more" I was suddenly the beast the girls had fantasized about, perhaps Britt had fantasized about.

I climbed on top of her, and began pile driving into her sweet cunt, like a possessed jack hammer. I felt her cum, fuck I loved that, feeling her grip and pulsate, squeeze and milk my manhood. It had been good, but I could feel her about to go off into bliss, and I was not finished...and I needed to finish! "Don't black out...fuck me" it wasn't rage I voiced, but the most fundamental need, I was an animal and wanted her to be an animal too.

POUND, POUND, POUND my body took her, my strength focused only on driving as deep as possible! She twisted my nipple, "Yess!" God that felt good, the sweet pain to only deepen my pleasure. I felt her legs kicking, this was so intense, our bodies driving into each other. I slid my hand down and under and around Brit's waist and pulled her up to to me, her face to my chest and shoulder. "Bite me..." I pressed her face into my flesh, "...mark me...I am your beast right, your sexual animal...I'm yours Britt...so mark me...brand me" My entire body was flexed, raw sexual energy and power. Suddenly I felt her teeth sink every so slightly into my shoulder, and her nails dig into my back...and I came! Rearing up like a stallion, my hips driving in with fury, my cum filling my girl.

She hadn't broken skin, but there were teeth marks, and I was smiling, coming back to normal. I leaned in and kissed her, I could taste the salt from my sweaty body on Britt's beautiful lips. "Jesus you are so sexy baby...I'm glad I waited...came inside of you....I hope you are glad too?"

 

[wickedpen]

Some people talk about pushing yourself, or in this case allowing myself to be pushed, to a limit of your physical being as the greatest rush. Running or skydiving or rock climbing, seekers of life's secrets, flying into it willingly. I think they are simply trying to get back to being young and unable or unwilling to resist the temptations of life. They want that feeling of giving in and letting happen what happens and flying instead of crashing. It was the feeling I saw in Chris' eyes as he came at me. It was not "for me" or "to me" it was "at" because he wanted to be inside me, no he needed to be inside me and I wanted him there.

He mounted me, for that is the word for it. He was a man so in need of release and clearly choosing where that release would be, his partner, mate, girlfriend, whore, female. And I welcomed him giving him the best I could. It was awkward at first as he was so close I could see he was stiffening.

"What a conception story!" I thought as his pounding, cause that is what it was, ratcheted up sending waves of orgasm raining down on me. Nearly dreamlike his thrusts reverberated through me, and I wanted me.

He hissed at me "Don't black out...fuck me" His words sent a rush of primal secret black desires through me.

I kissed his collar bone and let my lips and tongue wet it before lightly pressing my teeth against his skin.

"You taste so good." I exhale as his hands tighten and he forced himself deeper. I reach up and twist his nipple as I look into her eyes. he looks apologetic but unable to stop the assault his body is perpetrating so wonderfully with me, then his expression changed.

"Bite me..." he commanded "...mark me...I am your beast right, your sexual animal...I'm yours Britt...so mark me...brand me"

I was taken aback as he seemed literally demonic, like what they talked about in church. If he had horns he would be the devil at this moment I thought and it somehow excited me. My innocent teenage brain was weighing it this was what they had been talking about all that time, as Chris shook with the cumming flood. Never have I since cum as hard or felt a man cum that hard. It was incredible. Like looking back on a bucking bronco ride that ended with me splayed on the lounge chair and Chris looking guilty as everyone else was just silently agog.

"wow." I said softly.

 

[Homerun2611]

It had been growing and growing as the day went on. How many orgasms had I induced? I had lost count, but whether it was with Mom, or Britt and her mother Bonnie, or when my mom joined us, or the garden party, the compound, this whole last couple of weeks had been this amazing whirlwind of fantasies coming true and absolutely mindblowing However this day was different, to put on a sexy show at my girlfriend's request.

She felt my need, and I felt hers, I had been an animal, mounting and taking, feeling her cum, and my body nearly combusting as I came in response. But it was different...it was as if her womb had beckoned with the ultimate need, and I had responded, filling her womb with my seed, and now as we finished, and I rolled off of her did I question. She knew it was different, too, "wow."

The girls had surrounded us, mouths open. "Show's over, I hope you enjoyed...and who knows, maybe we can do it again..." But I was done with the many, and wanted to enjoy the one. I had shooed the girl's away, and I smiled as they walked out quite a bit more gingerly and full than when they had arrived. Faith was the last and turned around, "Fuck, Britt, Chris...I never knew...but fuck....yes...we are up for this anytime."

I laughed and looked at Britt, laid down next to her and pulled her up into my arms to hold her, we were finally alone. "Yes, wow...Jesus did you know it would be like that...did you enjoy it...Britt, when I came...I think...well if it happened...Britt...if you're ever pregnant...I want you to know...I want it...you are the woman, the only woman, I want to have my baby..." I couldn't believe what I was saying, but it was the truth...and I looked at her...my sexy, perfect girlfriend.

 

[wickedpen]

On the table Chris' phone rang with the distinctive ring of his mother.

"Hey mom" he said bounding off the lounge and leaving Britt a little less than thrilled. She had just had the best sex of her life that cushioned Chris' endless endearment to his mother.

"Hey Chris it's mom" I said as he sounded out of breath. "You working out?"

"Kinda" he said and I ignored it other than to say "you better save your strength killer. When will you be home?"

the thought that he would not come when I called had never really crossed my mind but when I asked when he would be home, the possibility crept into my head and I became scared then angry as visions of Britt spreading her tight young wet legs 24 hours a day for my Chris filled my head.

 

[Homerun2611]

"You working out?...you better save your strength killer. When will you be home?" I was still panting, you bet your ass I had been having a workout, an exercise regimen designed by Caligula. I looked down at Britt. She was staring at me, her legs casually open, her eyes alluring and seductive and she was idly fingering her clit, as she licked her lips. She took her eyes and slowly scanned down my body and then over to hers, she wanted me to watch her finger herself. Her finger was slow, circling the button, I had just run my cock over so hard, deep and effectively. Suddenly her finger was crooked, and I was watching my cum, scoped in her finger. God how her eyes twinkled as she encircled her finger with those soft, sweet lips and swallowed the product of our incredible passion. Never had I been more hers.

" Chris? Did you hear me...are you coming home...sometime...ever?" I barely heard her the first time, only slightly better the second. Britt was doing her best to be the most exciting, sexiest, distraction, ever. "I am with Britt...uh...come home...sure eventually, it's just that...." Suddenly that finger that had just carried my cum to her mouth, was being sucked, obscenely and coming toward my lips. "....I really need to finish something here...really...give me a half hour...no 45 minutes!" CLICK

I turned over and Britt was stroking my cock in her hand, the mouth that had just licked my cum off that wicked little finger was now closing and kissing me. She was learning to play me like a master jazz musician and I was the world's happiest saxophone! "I'm glad you decided to stay...how do you want me Chris...anyway you want...my ass, my cunt...you like when I say that don't you?" I only nodded. "I tell you what, let me get on my hands and knees...whatever you want, any hole, the are all yours baby!"

Forty five minutes later I walked into my house a bit sore, but incredibly content, a goofy grin on my face....Mom looked impatient...and then I remembered, vaguely, her comment on the phone, "you better save your strength killer". Well, that most definitely hadn't happened, but I could rebound, I had once caught on e game of a double header and pitched the second, I could certainly fuck if Mom needed her boy. I took my hands and brushed back my hair, unintentionally flexing my entire upper body, looking at her, I hadn't checked my phone, the text...I had no idea of the night's plan. "What's up?" I innocently asked.

 

[wickedpen]

"You were fucking Brittany when we spoke weren't you?" I slurred as the half empty wine bottle on the table explained. "Did she do it better than me?" I said raising my voice higher than I expected as a tear came to her eye.

"You are too spent I am sure to do what I had planned." I said looking back for my wine glass. I was wearing the housecoat I wore the first night we were together. It smelled of him and me in my lonely anger wanted him around me.

"I don't blame you" I said draining my glass. "I am old and flabby and she is tight and slippery as wet ice. Why don't you go back over there and get some more of that. You probably would rather have that whore Bonnie than me too." I said as I turned and stepped to the sink and looked out the small window into the dark back yard.

 

[Homerun2611]

I heard the hurt but also the carnal need and arousal in her voice as she spoke, some of it sexy, some of it nonsense:

"You were fucking Brittany when we spoke weren't you?...Did she do it better than me?"

"You are too spent I am sure to do what I had planned."

"I don't blame you...I am old and flabby and she is tight and slippery as wet ice. Why don't you go back over there and get some more of that. You probably would rather have that whore Bonnie than me too."​

She was lost in self pity, as she turned away, but I recognized the housecoat, how many times had I fantasized of her like this...before we had known each other as lovers. My lover needed me now, and was my Momma's boy, now and forever, she need never doubt that. She didn't even hear me as I quietly closed, until suddenly my strong hands gripped her waist, and my suddenly hard package pressed into her ass pinning her against the rail of the counter, through my shorts, through her housecoat, I wanted her to feel me hard for her.

I leaned in and wrapped my hands up to the "V" of her neck line, and as I pressed my lips in to kiss her neck, I gave a yank feeling her snaps release and I slid her coat over her shoulders and backed away just enough to let it fall to the ground. I whispered in her ear, "I prefer you naked for me."

I cupped my hands up and around, and massaged her breasts, kissed and bit her neck and shoulders, and pinched her nipples. I let my hands slide down her arms, then her sides, and finally her legs, as I slowly knelt and kissed down her back and the curve of her ass. My mother was feeling me consume her, her boy worshipping her maternal shrine.

I steadied her, and took her knee in my hand, somehow I forced her one foot all the way up on the countertop so her legs were so wide open, her pussy so on display, it was obscene. I kept her balanced with one hand, as my other trickled my nails down the back of her thigh, and then ran my thumb up and down the inside of her folds. "You like this Momma, you like it when your Chris plays you? Enjoys his favorite toy?" In some ways I was seven again, an innocent boy idolizing his mother, in other ways I was me, a dominant man, caring for his pet. I leaned in and took her with my tongue. Broad wet licks, enjoying her asshole to her clit and all the sweet nectar in between. "You taste so good today Momma, mmmm, you are so delicious!"

I licked and licked, ate my mother's pussy and ass, tongue fucked both her holes. She stayed there, her only reaction, the bucking as she fucked her little boy's tongue and face. I felt it building in her, and I gave her, her first orgasm orally.

I held her as I got up, wiping my mouth and taking my lips to her ears. "I didn't just fuck Britt Momma, I fucked them all, the entire squad. They all spread their legs and begged for your boy's, your cock. They even sacrificed a virgin....But it is your cock Momma, it always will be...do you want it like this...fuck you, with my cock still coated in all of their juices and cum...or do you want me to clean up...and then take you...isn't this what you had planned...to have your boy take you and fuck you...I want you hear, like this, bent over this counter where you served me breakfast..." I was unzipping with one hand, reaching around cupping her pussy and again teasing her clit with the other...."Is it okay Momma, if just this once, I serve you with my cock dirty...coated with all of those women...but now serving the only woman who will have me forever?"

 

[wickedpen]

I was overwhelmed. My boy was a man and a lover of unusual talents. I had gone from miserable drunk loner to orgasmic girlfriend twenty years younger.

"I don't care" I sighed as I reached up for his face and kissed him as he lifted me onto his cock. We moved together as my ass rested on the counter. I had fantasized of this for so long. We kissed and I could taste others on him and did not care. His cock fresh from several other women now slathered in my juices.

I watched him thrust into me and how good it felt. Slow but so so strong.

"OH God yes Chris! Never Stop! Fuck me! Fuck your mother!" I cried probably loud enough for the neighbors walking their dogs but it had done the trick as Chris hit a higher gear.

"Do you want them this much?" I gasped as I held onto him unsure how this might end. "Come home baby" I cooed in his ear as his hands nearly cracked my ass with his cock. I only remember flashes and then his orgasm like a fire hose it felt like pouring into me. He walked to my bedroom and laid us on the bed happily holding each other.

 

[Homerun2611]

It was kinky and glorious, what else could a young man want than a mother happy to play happy sixths or was it sevenths to the bevy of beauties he had just entertained, suddenly craving to open their legs for me. However I would never think of her that way, she was my first and my greatest, the woman I wanted to please and make proud of me more than all the others combined and then some! "I don't care", she responded, she just wanted her baby boy, and I wanted her, to please her, to take her, show her how much I loved her.

I lifted her tiny body up on the counter, and with an urgency I could not control, I drove my dick into her, my stake splitting her rail. "OH God yes Chris! Never Stop! Fuck me! Fuck your mother!" I pumped and pounded up into her, let her feel all of me, the boy she raised, the cock she inspired, all there to server her. "Do you want them this much?" I didn't answer at the moment, at least with words, I answered with actions. My hardness, her softness, my seed, my mother's sweet womb. Pound, pound, pounde, I fed her, my body awash in love and lust, I came so hard I nearly blew her off the countertop.

I came hard, but kept her on me. I carried her up the stairs, still impaled on her son's huge cock her lips and walls latched tight, just a bit of my cum oozing out, running down my balls and thighs, he outpouring of our love.

I laid her down on the bed and crawled on top of her, her legs spread wide, keeping her boy where I belonged. Back on top of her, I started slowly thrusting again, in and out, in and out. "God I love fucking you mom, I never feel as good as when my cock is deep inside of you. It will always be that way, I promise." I looked in her eyes, the urgency of before gone, we had fucked, and now I made love. Leaning in, I softly kissed her, her mouth opening, our tongues dancing.

"You like the fact all of these girls want me, don't you? How they line up to have my cock, the cheerleaders, Bonnie, even Britt, but it is you who are special, the only one who I will always come back to and want, no matter what?" I kissed her again, and felt my cock coming back, my head tingling, as I bottomed out, in my mother's tender cunt. I began to thrust harder again, kissed more passionately, knowing she would want the same, need me too. "Be honest Mom, when did you fist realize you wanted me, that you wanted your boy's cock and would have me? It won't shock me, I wanted you forever too, I guess as long as I knew it was a thing, I wanted you more than anyone, but...but when did you first want me?"

 

[wickedpen]

"That's a silly question: I said as Chris asked me when I started "wanting" him. We are as close as two people can be but not until you were eighteen did I think of you as a man. A man with needs a few weeks ago, that are now tended by half the town. as long as you are happy and safe and nice and visit once in a while, I am OK with it. How is it for you?" I said with a big smile like "What is that like having all the pussy and the hardest dick ever to fuck it with?"

I looked at him with a curious smile. "Which of the mom's have you fantasized about the most? Pre-fucking." I asked and wondered. "How did you imagine it?" I asked as I felt his cock throb under me. "Moms get you excited huh? How about I invite five or six moms over and we can replicate Brittany's little scene." I said with a bit more showing of my competitive spirit showing than I intended. We laid silent as I felt his cock grow and grow and grow,

"Some of them might want it to he pitch black so you don't know who they are, or some other way..." I said hoping he would lead me over to the glory hole box.

I had a thought as I envisioned my competition with Brittany. I looked at him as I rolled off and began gently stroking him.

"Do you think Brittany would let you fuck her but finish with me?" I asked as the wave of envy invigorated me. "Would she watch?" I said bringing my hand higher and faster now on his shaft. "Would she see how much you love to cum with me and me with you?"

Just then the phone rang and I fell back releasing Chris' well teased cock to his abs.

 

[Homerun2611]

I knew she wasn't telling the truth, maybe she was embarrassed. The mother's talked and it was after mom and I first hooked up, but Matt had told me, how my Mother had counted down the days to omy birthday. At first I was shocked, but then I realized how hot it was. I loved the idea of my Mother waiting, having to go to her room and quietly satisfy herself while she waited for my to officially become a man. I wanted to know how long she had longed for me, and if she and I had shared fantasies for a while, just from a different point of view. Lust is crazy, taboo lust even crazier, but it didn't matter, we had never done anything until it was appropriate to be inappropriate.

"Okay, if you won't tell me, I'll just find out from Matt's mom." Her mind had moved on, "What is that like having all the pussy and the hardest dick ever to fuck it with?"
I kissed her and took her hand to grip, my cock still dripping of her juices, "You mean this big hard thing?" I closed my eyes but now it was Mom's turn to get kinky.

"Which of the mom's have you fantasized about the most? Pre-fucking...How did you imagine it?...Moms get you excited huh? How about I invite five or six moms over and we can replicate Brittany's little scene." I hadn't really thought about it, but the idea appealed to me. There were Matt's and Jimmy's moms, they were both babes, one brunette, one redhead, and their son's had made it clear they were insatiable wildcats in bed. But there were others. Mom had long been friends with Mrs. Johansen, the librarian. She always wore her raven hair back in a bun, and her skins was almost ivory white. The only color was ruby red lipstick. She wore pencil skits and blouses buttoned up to the collar, usually with a broach. But she had an incredible figure, five foot eight, and I remembered a few years ago when mom was having a party, only to find out it was a lingerie party and I had come in the back, and two images I would never forget.

One was Mrs. Johansen her hair down, and dressed in a black lace corset, black lace panties, garters and black fishnet stocking, combined with four inch black leather stilettos. Never had I seen anything so amazing, it was the pages of Playboy brought to life. That was until I turned around and saw Mrs. Kim. Silky black long hair, with an open red Japanese print kimono, no bra, big natural tits with small, dark brown, pebble hard nipples and a red thong which hung perfectly on her tight, fim asian hips and thighs. I had snuck baak out without being seen or at least acknowledged, although the next time I saw her, Mrs. Kim did give me a little wink. I had masturbated like a man possessed for a week thinking of one, then the other.

I was caught up in lust but then I remembered the text from earlier, "Yeah sure, maybe you can raise the idea tonight, they want to do the gloryhole, are we still on, but if we do it, can we have Britt's mom, Mrs. Johansen and Mrs. Kim too, I think they call women like her spinners?" I smiled, I liked that idea a lot.

 

[wickedpen]

The scene at the house was giddy to say the least. We were women who had known each other, sorta for many years through our kids and now we had gathered to physically share in our sons. I was so fucking hot I wanted to go down on Mrs Kim as I shook her hand. It was pheromones central as perfume and high skirts and hard nipples in anticipation of sharing a anonymizing glory hole booth.
I saw Jimmy's mom and held up my hands with fingers crossed as I said "I hope I get him." giving her a good feeling as I only wanted my Chris and none of these other men can stand in his shadow, or his dicks shadow.
I returned to Mrs Kim and awkward released her hand having squeezed it tight during the interchange with Jimmy's mom. "I hope you enjoy tonight." I said moving towards the side of the room where the door to the room where the cabinet was. Bonnie appeared next to me and smiled. "Hey babe, if they are duds how about you and me go back to your place and wait for Chris." It was not so much a question as a demand, in an almost threatening manner but our emotions and reactions were riding high right now as we drew cards to see who got in the booth and who waited and watched from one way mirror. I remember thinking, some people have some money! And then wondered what they said it was for.
I drew an ace of spades.

 

[Homerun2611]

It was clever how they set it up. Other than showing up with your own mother, there were separate and distinct entrances for moms and boys. There were four of us boys. Matt Sanders, Jimmy Thompson, Jordan Kim and myself. Matt and Jimmy were old pros, and I assume Jordan might have been in the audience once like I had, but neither he nor I, knew the whole deal.

Mrs. Thompson had a mini keg in the family room for us, and we were standing there, drinking nervously when Beth and Diana Thompson walked in. They were babes, dressed in painted on jeans and tight t-shirts, no bras, they could quickly incent young teen age boners by visual alone. Beth, the older of the two by a minute, cleared her throat. "Okay, it is showtime boys, strip naked, and then Diana and I will fluff you hard. Once you get in the other room, slide open one of the small doors and slide your hard cocks in...your ladies await. It is a draw amongst the women as to who is inside, only four of the six will be lucky enough to play..."

As they talked we all go naked, we had done this once before, but long ago. Jimmy, always the ringleader in these types of things, had explained circle jerking...we had tried it, unsuccessfully. Particularly poor Matt. I had a powerful cock. And unlike the others who simply fired their load in the middle, mine blasted off like an intercontinental missile and hit him right on the chin. I was so embarrassed and apologized profusely...but it was a while before we talked...and that was our last joint jerk fest.

Beth looked us over and when she got to me, she winked as she looked me up, down, and up again. "...alright, let's get you ready...I've got Chris...and whoever, just come here...Diana has the others." Diana instantly pouted, "wait...why do you..." But Beth had already seized the moment and was on her knees in front of me, her hands trying to grip my cock, her tongue licking my head. At this moment, I was willing to forego the gloryhole. I had lusted after Diana and Beth for years, and only at this very moment did I sense reciprocal interest.

Unfortunately, they tried to be very professional, although Diana did have to finally pull Beth off the suction she held on my cock. "Jesus Beth, he's hard...damn he's hard...we have to stop." I had to say, almost as hot for me was how Diana sucked her brother, and I wondered how many nights per week some type of similar scene played out between them. The girls had us prepped, and off we marched wiith our stiffies, quit literally, pointing the way. The gloryhole was circular, a few feet in diamater, six, maybe eight, and then I saw the little doors.

I did as told, opening the door and pushing my massive, hard cock inside. There seemed to be a bit of scuffling as my prick made its presence known...but no words were spoken. The other boys did the same, and then...we waited